The current Jeopardy champ's name is Buffy.
You're wrong about River. River's not on the ship. They didn't want her here, but she couldn't make herself leave. So she melted... Melted away. They didn't know she could do that, but she did.
River ,'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 39: Cuppa Tea, Cuppa Tea, Almost Got Shagged, Cuppa Tea...
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Laga - Jan 22, 2008 5:27:16 pm PST #3503 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
DavidS - Jan 22, 2008 6:03:08 pm PST #3504 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Raq, I've emailed with erinaceous recently I can send her email to you.
I like my coffee like I like my women: in a plastic cup.
I like my women like I like my coffee: bitter and weak.
Oh well, that didn't work with JZ at all.
I'm waiting for that blushing wallflower Aimee to show up with pictures of her new haircut.
Glamcookie - Jan 22, 2008 6:26:34 pm PST #3505 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
I put up a page of before and after shots of the bathroom what is finally finished: [link]
Cashmere - Jan 22, 2008 6:30:58 pm PST #3506 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
GC, it's really gorgeous! Sorry it was such a pain in the ass to get done. But I hope you guys can enjoy the results when the anger fades.
§ ita § - Jan 22, 2008 6:40:40 pm PST #3507 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Sweet, GC! I love a good bathroom. Cousins of mine were building their own house and they made their daughter stay in a job she hated for Ferguson for the employee discount--and they paid careful attention to their 6 or so bathrooms, each individually designed.
Somehow it's where the luxury lives.
And, yeah, I did mostly choose this apartment because of the bathroom and kitchen fixings.
beth b - Jan 22, 2008 6:47:16 pm PST #3508 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
happy birthday WindSparrow!
hooray for Owen in school!
In my sister's first house in CA she had an amazing bathroom. When she and her DH moved , to lessen their commutes, you could hear the wail across the country as every visitor wailed " But... the Bathroom...!"
Liese S. - Jan 22, 2008 7:10:51 pm PST #3509 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
That's lovely, GC! Your shower looks amazing. I really like the seat.
What did you do for the lights? I really like the quality of light you have now, and how that plays off the colors.
ChiKat - Jan 22, 2008 7:11:33 pm PST #3510 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
::stumbles into thread::
Happiest of happies, WindSparrow!!
I am exhausted. Work from 8am to 9pm. Classes till 3:30, rehearsal (and a v. difficult one with a complicated scene) until 6. Misc. other work crap till 9. Including doing battle with 2 copy machines.
Then, I had to run to the store to get some stuff for class tomorrow. Finally got home around 9:30.
Am pooped.
§ ita § - Jan 22, 2008 7:13:17 pm PST #3511 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
This one aunt had a house with a guest bathroom...first time in I couldn't find the toilet. It had a closet big enough to fit a bed in--I slept in the guest bedroom's bathroom's bed more than once. There was enough room for two people to wash their hands while another person was on the toilet, someone was in the shower and a couple people in the tub comfortably.
Oh, and someone in bed.
She finally divorced her husband but neither of them would move out because they both wanted the house so bad.
Liese S. - Jan 22, 2008 7:21:07 pm PST #3512 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
I would get lost in a house like that.
Friends of the SO & I used to own a house, lovely Craftsman thing, tree-lined streets across from a sparkling river, that sort of thing. It had an upstairs suite that really was a suite. Giant bathroom, really luxurious. But the kicker was the toilet, which was open to the room, separated only by a half-wall of glass block. It was raised on a bit of dais, and had mirrors. When they said throne, they really meant throne.